The Cannon Fodder and Villain’s Happy Ending

"The emperor, where is King Yu?" Gu Zezhi asked with a smile.

Only then did the emperor come to his senses, and said quietly: "The King of Yu is in the prison..."

As he said, the emperor slowly turned the jade finger on his thumb, his face was mocking, "Since the defeat of the King Yu's army and the **** of King Yu and his son into Beijing, some old-fashioned people in the court began to turn over the old accounts. ', persuade me to be tolerant and kind..."

Some people say that the emperor is a benevolent monarch, and the world should be governed by benevolence. Now Yuzhou has returned, and the king of Yu is the emperor's brother. The emperor is asked to recite the last wish of the emperor.

Some people even reminded the emperor repeatedly that he had sworn an oath in front of the bed of the first emperor, and persuaded him to treat the king of Yu with kindness. It was enough to withdraw the fief and put the king under house arrest.

To put it bluntly, because now that the imperial court has removed the biggest threat, these silly officials began to feel relieved, so they put their mouthful of benevolence and morality on their lips.

Although Gu Zezhi has just returned to the capital, it doesn't mean that he just doesn't hear things outside the window. He also knows these things in Chaozhong.

Gu Zezhi, who was sitting on a red sandalwood armchair, smiled and calmly said, "Then ask the Emperor Xian."

emperor:"???"

The emperor was at a loss.

Gu Zezhi's lips were still slightly bent, but those phoenix eyes were unusually cold, just like the lake in February was clear and bright.

He spoke clearly and slowly: "This is the evil done by the first emperor."

emperor:"……"

The cold wind of the winter moon roared in the courtyard, and the golden sunlight just shed a golden scale-like brilliance. Not only was it not warm, but it made people feel cold and solemn.

The weather got colder the next day, but the early dynasty still opened at dawn as usual. As soon as the emperor entered the dynasty, he ordered the three divisions to interrogate the king and his son. So, three or four more censors jumped out in a hurry. He began to admonish the emperor with the usual talk:

"The emperor, you and Wang Yu are brothers from the same father. You once made an oath before the first emperor's sickbed. If you repent, you will be criticized by the world."

"The emperor, the king of Yu has already broken the law, it is better to ban him, it is no different from death."

"I Daqi is a nation of etiquette, and you are the emperor of Daqi, your emperor. You should show your demeanor of a great country, show your capacity to accommodate people, and make the people take the emperor as a model..."

"..."

Those old-fashioned and pedantic censors said it was high-sounding, and the other courtiers were a little speechless, and secretly said: Are these people stupid in reading?

Several courtiers exchanged their eyes, wondering if they would stand up and refute a few words. Firstly, the king of Yu is indeed damned, and secondly, it is easy to please the emperor.

Before they spoke, they listened to the emperor in front of him saying calmly: "If this is the case, let the first emperor decide."

The emperor Rao is a good-tempered monarch, and he can't bear the anger in his heart, his face has a calm look.

As soon as these words came out, not only the few historians, but also the other courtiers in the Jinluan Hall were dumbfounded, looking at each other in twos and threes. What does the emperor mean? !

The emperor looked down at the ministers below from the golden throne, and said: "The Trial of the Three Divisions will be arranged in the Taimiao."

"People Yun hear the trial."

"Just three days later, the fourth day of the winter moon."

The emperor's idea was like a thunder on the ground. This idea was so unexpected that the courtiers never recovered, let alone opposed it.

In the Trial of the Third Division of Taimiao, that was an unprecedented case in the Daqi Dynasty!

After the end of the early dynasty, the news spread out like wings. One spread ten, ten a hundred, a hundred thousand, and it took a long time to spread throughout the capital.

At this time, Qin Jiu was enjoying the same treatment as his ancestors in the county palace.

Queen Wei deliberately selected two mothers from the palace to give her, both of them are those who have a lot of experience in serving pregnant women, plus Madam Xiao is also considerate to her, Qin Jiao is simply ready to stretch out his hands and open his mouth with food. Had it not been for the doctors who said that pregnant women had to move every day, she would have no use for her hands and feet.

"Grandma, Ayu, try this sugar water, it's sweet and delicious." Qin Jiao smiled and greeted Mrs. Qin Tai and Qin Zeyu.

Mrs. Qin took two sips, but Qin Zeyu frowned in disgust, thinking that the girl was only drinking these sugar waters, and this man should drink and eat meat.

Mrs. Qin's first sentence was: "Sister Jiu, your eldest brother's marriage has been decided."

Qin Jiu raised his eyebrows in surprise. He didn't even care about the sugar water. He hurriedly wiped the corners of his mouth with a kerchief and asked, "Which one is it?"

Mrs. Qin said happily: "It's the Yun family's Jiao Niang, you also know it. You just exchanged Geng posts last month."

Mrs. Qin Tai's mood is extremely good, and she feels whether the mansion is getting better now.

"?" Qin Jiu almost didn't fall off his chin in shock.

She had been away for more than half a year, and even the marriage was decided. She wondered that when her eldest brother finishes his errand and returns to Beijing later, she will have to try him well.

Qin Jiao knew his eldest brother's temper, and the eldest brother himself must have agreed, and this marriage between him and Yun Jiaoniang would be decided.

Moreover, Yun Jiao Niang is so familiar with herself, her character must be fine, the Yun family's family style is also good, this marriage can be regarded as a good one, not bad.

Qin Zeyu also thinks this marriage is good. He was originally the youngest in the family. Everyone was staring at him. When the eldest brother had a sister-in-law, he could be distracted. When they had children, then he would not be the youngest, and no longer need to be called "Brother Yu". "Now!

Mrs. Qin babbled: "Your eldest brother is not too young anymore. I think it's best to do the wedding in the first half of next year..."

Maybe, there should be good news for the grandson in the second half of next year.

Mrs. Qin hid the last sentence without saying.

She has her worries. Since she was poisoned by Su's, her body is obviously not as good as before, and she is easily mentally unhealthy. She is now afraid that if she goes there, Qin Zening is a great-grandson and will keep filial piety for three years, so the eldest grandson will be older. Apart from anything else, would the girl be willing to wait for three more years? !

The eldest grandson’s marriage should be handled as soon as possible.

Qin Jiao said with a smile: "Grandma, if you need my help, please don't be polite to me."

She was thinking that she would invite Yun Jiao Niang to play another day, and by the way, she asked why she would like her brother.

Qin Jiao was happier as he thought about it, his eyes curled up with a smile.

"You, just raise the baby well." Mrs. Qin Tai pretended to be her elder, "Heirs are the most important thing."

When she started talking, she was nagging endlessly, repeatedly admonishing Qin Zhuo to listen to Mrs. Xiao and the grandmothers, and to make her child-oriented in everything.

Qin Jiu exchanged glances with Qin Zeyu silently, and Qin Zeyu showed an expression of "It's not easy to be oneself". Since his sister got married, he has been relying on him to coax his grandmother. He can only marry in with his eldest wife, and someone will share this important responsibility with him.

Or, wait for two days to be considered auspicious, and "help" push it?

Qin Zeyu secretly struck up a ghostly idea, Mrs. Qin Tai was afraid that Qin Jiu would be tired, so she didn't have lunch, so she took Qin Zeyu back with him, and Qin Jiu hurriedly took the person to Yimen.

As soon as the Qin family's carriage drove out of the palace, Qin Jiao turned around, and heard the housekeeper come and say: "Wang Hao, the Lord is back!"

Therefore, Qin Jiu stayed in the Yimen and watched Gu Zezhi riding over here.

The white horse walked unhurriedly in the palace. He paced leisurely. The young man on the horse wore a purple robe and a black cloak. One corner of the cloak rolled in the wind. His appearance was heroic and powerful.

the most important is--

good looking!

Qin Jiu admits that he is a serious face control.

Qin Jiao looked at him with determination, watched him leap from the horse, watched him walking towards him, and then handed his right hand over to him.

He took her little hand, habitually covered her hand, and said casually: "Grandma and Ayu have been here?"

"Yeah. I will have a sister-in-law soon." Qin Jiu smiled happily, "Anything fun today?"

"The emperor decided three days later in Taimiao that the three divisions will interrogate King Yu and his son." Gu Zezhi said.

"Tai Miao?" Qin Jiu blinked in surprise, even she knew it was too unusual.

Gu Zezhi learned some old-fashioned rhetoric in the Japanese court during this period.

Qin Jiu: "!"

Some people will talk cold words. If the knife is not cut on their body, they will not know the pain and will only persuade others to be generous.

Qin Jiu sighed: "The emperor has a very good temper. If I were to get everyone out of the job."

Gu Zezhi was amused by her, and said calmly: "You are so clear, and you can listen to it; so it is dark and partial."

Since ancient times, anyone who wants to be a king must be good at receiving advice and encourage his subordinates to dare to admonish. After all, the emperor is in the deep palace, and the ministers are his eyes and eyes. Once the eyes and ears are blocked, he will inevitably act arbitrarily and become a faint ruler.

Qin Jiao understood it, and felt that being an emperor was really tiring: No wonder so many emperors died early in history, not only due to overwork, but also many of them were short-lived by these censors! !

Gu Zezhi finished covering her right hand, changed another hand, and continued to cover her left hand, lied and said casually: "But it can be investigated afterwards."

Qin Jiao: "..."

Qin Jiu didn’t know if he should give the few short-eyed censors a tear of sympathy. The emperor is kind, but his own golden thighs have always been black-bellied and hateful. It is estimated that the ideas he gave the emperor will make Those people are so painful.

Qin Jiao thought about asking about the sequel in the future. The focus of the moment is still——

"Zezhi, I want to see King Yu being tried."

She shook his hand, looking expectantly at him acting like a baby, her big eyes flickered, like a little milk cat like a white dumpling.

On the one hand, she wanted to watch the excitement, and on the other hand, she also wanted to see what the man who killed Gu Zezhi in the book was like.

No, Gu Zezhi objected without thinking, "No."

Gu Zezhi's worries are that there must be a lot of people that day, and Qin Jiu is inconvenient now. If he gets hit, he will regret it.

Qin Jiu continued to look at him, look at him, look at him.

However, this time, Gu Zezhi's attitude was very firm, and it was useless for Qin Jiu to act like a coquettish.

"Good!" He rubbed the top of her hair, "I'll look at it for you."

The word "good" was stunned by him, like a feather scratching Qin Jiao's heart.

"..." Qin Jiu felt that he had lost, his rank was much higher than hers!

Qin Jiu didn't give up so easily, thinking in his heart, there are still three days, he might not be able to persuade Gu Zezhi.

Qin Jiu decided to be a well-behaved and considerate wife. He changed his way every day to please Gu Zezhi. He polished ink today, beat his shoulder tomorrow, and peeled him a pine nut or melon seed the day after tomorrow.

Three days passed, and the fourth day of the winter moon arrived.

Qin Jiu was awakened by the movement beside the couch.

She sat up from the couch holding the quilt. Before she woke up completely, she found that the room was still dark.

She rubbed her eyes, wanting to say that Gu Zezhi got up really early, but her eyes swept across the pot drain beside the bed but found that it was already time.

what? !

Qin Jiao looked out the window stupidly.

I saw dense clouds in the sky outside, and those layers of clouds were piled heavily on the sky, as if they would fall down at any time.

Gu Zezhi rubbed her messy hair, "Let's sleep for a while."

Qin Jiao: "..."

Qin Jiao resigned and fell back on the couch holding the quilt.

Seeing that it was going to rain in this weather, she must have gone to Taimiao!

Qin Jiao almost fell asleep as soon as he fell back.

After Gu Zezhi tucked the quilt for her, he left the palace and went to Taimiao.

Today’s Taimiao is surprisingly lively, even more lively than the emperor’s annual New Year’s Eve when the emperor goes to Taimiao to make sacrifices. Outside the Taimiao is an endless crowd. It seems that most of the people in the capital are here, even if it is about to rain, it does not affect these The enthusiasm of the people, one by one, was prepared with oiled paper umbrellas, fur clothes or hats.

The Trial of the Three Divisions took place in the open space in the front hall of the Taimiao. A temporary awning was built with oilcloth on the open space, and tables and chairs were set up. The three presiding judges were Shangshu of the Criminal Ministry, Shaoqing of Dali Temple, and the Metropolitan Procuratorate. Zuodu Yushi.

All those who were watching and examining the court were the first and second-tier members of the imperial court, as well as the princes of the clan and the county princes.

Such a big pomp is rare in the history of Daqi, this time the three-division trial is enough to be recorded in history.

When Yu Wang and Yu Wang Shizi were escorted up, the whole house was silent.

All the people looked at the father and son, who had almost disturbed Da Qi, and wanted to see if they had three heads and six arms.

The father and son stood tall in front of the three trial judges, and no one planned to kneel down.

Their title is still there, and they are indeed qualified not to kneel.

Shangshu of the Criminal Ministry banged the gavel heavily and asked: "King Yu, you have confessed your guilt when you have rebelled and conspired to rebel?!"

Wang Yu raised his head and said loudly: "This king does not recognize it!"

"The emperor is unkind and murdered Concubine Fang, and the whereabouts of Gu Xi and Duan Rou, a child, are also missing. This king is avenging his mother."

"Furthermore, this throne should belong to this king. This king just wants to take back what belongs to him, and now he has lost!"

"If the king is defeated, what crime is this king!"

The king of Yu stood calmly on his back, and the cold wind blew his slightly messy temples, quite tragic.

Among the people, only some of the people in the front could hear the words of King Yu, and they passed the words back one by one, causing a commotion. Some people were disdainful, some were emotional, some were contemptuous, and some felt that King Yu's words were reasonable.

The three presiding judges are all dignified emperors and close ministers.

Shangshu of the Criminal Ministry said coldly: "King Yu Gu Zhe, since you admitted to raising troops without authorization, you have admitted the crime of treason."

"For your own personal interests, tens of thousands of people in Jizhou have been affected by the war, with countless deaths and injuries."

"According to the Daqi Law, treason is a capital crime, and this official will sentence you to all the punishments! All other conspiracy accomplices will be dealt with in accordance with the Daqi Law!"

The crime of treason was originally meant to punish the nine tribes, but the king of Yu was in the clan, and at most he could only punish the whole family.

"This king is not convinced!" How could King Yu be convinced and shouted.

The son of the king of Yu also helped the king and said: "Yes, the emperor promised the first emperor that he would not attack my father!"

"The emperor is out now and instead, isn't he afraid that the first emperor will be restless underground?"

At this time, a torrential rain finally poured down from the sky and fell violently.

The big raindrops "crackled" on the corrugated corrugated tree, branches and the ground, and instantly wetted the surrounding area, and it rained like a curtain.

In Wang Yu's eyes, the rain came too timely, and it seemed to be a help for the father and son. Later, he could say that the first emperor had spirit in the sky and couldn't pass it.

The king of Yu curled his lips, calm and relaxed.

The emperor really wanted to end the troubles, so he should let Yu Fuyun kill their father and son on the battlefield. Now the emperor has missed the best opportunity. He wants to be a Mingjun and a filial son.

He can't go against the meaning of the first emperor.

The outcome of today's Trial of the Three Divisions is at most to imprison the father and son, or exile them for three thousand miles, that is nothing!

As long as their father and son take the courage, there will always be a comeback!

Wang Yu quickly exchanged glances with Wang Shizi next to him.

Only their father and son knew about something. The king of Yu had hidden tens of thousands of taels of silver and a private soldier in a valley in southern Henan, which was useless.

This is their hole card.

Even if their father and son can't hold Daqi, they can use this money to fly far away with private soldiers and make themselves kings elsewhere!

At that time, the sky is high and the emperor is far away, and they are not expanding the sky in a foreign land!

Wang Yu's gaze passed through the three presiding judges and looked at the front hall of the Taimiao behind.

The emperor was in the front hall, with his back facing Wang Yu, looking at the ancestor tablets in the front hall.

He seemed to feel Wang Yu's gaze, turned around, and looked at Wang Yu.

When the people saw the man in the front hall wearing bright yellow dragon robes, they knew that this man must be the emperor, and there was an uproar immediately.

The common people knelt on the ground one by one, repeatedly shouting "Long live the emperor", and the atmosphere was warm.

As if he hadn't heard of it, Wang Yu made a mocking smile at the corner of his mouth.

The emperor has always been indecisive and has a false reputation. How dare he kill himself! !

Wang Yu said indifferently: "Brother Emperor, our brothers have been gone for more than ten years."

"Brother emperor doesn't have such a bad memory. Forget the poisonous oath you made before the emperor's couch, right?"

"But, let's do it, the younger brother has a good memory. Why don't you repeat it to the emperor brother?"

"On that day, the emperor asked you to swear a poisonous oath with the great Qi Jiangshan. If you break the oath, the country will be turbulent and the people will not live."

The king of Yu spoke slowly and slowly, deliberately speaking to the officials present and to the people present.

Didn't the emperor want to be Mingjun?

An emperor who disregarded the country, disregarded the people, and insisted on killing himself to vent his hatred. Later courtiers and ordinary people would question him that there is no world in his heart. Is his throne still secure? !

An arrogant smile appeared on the corner of King Yu's lips, his eyes fixedly looking at the emperor, as if to say, do you dare? !

His words also spread to the ears of the people around him.

The common people also became agitated, whispering one by one:

"Did the emperor really swear a poisonous oath before the first emperor?"

"I think that the emperor did not deny what King Yu did. It must be true."

"The emperor is the emperor, Jinkouyuyan, if he cuts the king of Yu, will God be angry and will not punish him?"

"..."

There was constant noise outside the Ren Hall, and the emperor in the front hall stood still, looking at King Yu with cold eyes.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, there was a loud thunder in the sky. Then, thunders rang one after another, getting closer and louder.

The emperor suddenly said: "Okay, then I will ask the ancestors of the Gu family as you wish."

"Let the first emperor come and see, should you die?!"

The emperor's words are clear and utterly audible, with a thunderous attitude peculiar to kings.

Wang Yu: "..."

Wang Yu was taken aback, and never expected the emperor to respond like this.

"rumble!"

The emperor turned his back, took the lit three incense sticks from the eunuch's hand, and held the incense in both hands, facing the row of ancestral tablets like terraces in front of him.

"The ancestors and the ancestors are on the top, the Gu clan's unfaithfulness, conspiracy to commit a crime, can be sentenced to death!"

Facing these tablets, the emperor respectfully put incense on the ground and made an effort.

The people outside all looked at the emperor in the front hall, and the officials did not know why.

Those people all whispered and discussed with those around them:

"The emperor is asking the ancestors to kill King Yu?"

"Look at it."

"But in case the royal ancestors didn't hear it, then do you want to kill King Yu?"

"That's right. Then ban Wang Yu from ringing?"

"..."

Some people always felt that the emperor's approach seemed unreliable!

"Rumble, rumbling."

The thunder sounded louder and louder. Suddenly, a huge lightning tore through the gloomy sky, illuminating the entire Taimiao temple, and illuminating the faces of the people below a little pale.

Immediately afterwards, another even greater lightning struck down, and this strike happened to hit the corrugated corrugations of the front hall.

A big pit was cut into the eaves of the glazed tile, and fine dust fell from the big pit.

"Be careful, the emperor!" The **** next to him hurriedly opened an umbrella to the emperor, blocking the dust and rain falling from above.

"..."

"..."

"..."

This scene made everyone around him quiet.

This...this...this should be regarded as a reply from the ancestors of the Gu family, right? !

The emperor turned around, his cold eyes met King Yu again, and walked out of the front hall.

The thunder sounded endlessly, and it blew everyone's ears.

Wang Yu's face was extremely ugly.

The emperor did not continue to move forward, he stopped under the eaves of the front hall, and the shadow of the eaves cast on his handsome and elegant face, showing no anger and prestige.

"Gu Che," the emperor called his name to the King Yu in a cold tone, "The ancestors are angry!"

The emperor's words were like a stone that caused a thousand waves of waves, and the people who were on the scene immediately boiled.

Among the crowd, I don’t know who said the first sentence: "The king of Yu is unrighteous, and heaven and earth are not tolerated!"

"King Yu should be killed, kill and kill!!"

Others also followed blindly and shouted: "Kill, kill, kill!!!"

"Kill kill kill!!!"

The shouts spread rapidly like ripples on the sea, and almost all the people shouted with one mind.

All of these people were shining brightly, feeling that the lightning just now was the will of heaven, that the emperor was worthy of the purple star, and they all felt that the king of Yu was a chaotic courtier and thief, and should not exist in the world.

The various civil and military officials present had different expressions, and some felt that King Yu deserved to die like those common people, some vaguely saw some strangeness, and some looked at the emperor with inquiring eyes.

No matter what they think in their hearts, killing King Yu has now become the will of heaven and the will of the people, and no one would be stupid to oppose anything.

The emperor looked around the people who were angry, touched down his sleeves lightly, and ordered the three presiding judges: "Gu's ancestors are furious, and they are angry for Pingtian. Put Gu Cheling to death, and the Royal Palace of Henan is full of copies. !"

The so-called execution of Lingchi was "thousands of swords and ten thousand cuts", which caused the prisoner to die with extreme pain. It was the cruel punishment in all dynasties. It shows how much the emperor hates the King Yu.

Yu Wang: "!!!"

Wang Yu widened his eyes in disbelief, bloodshot in his eyes, and muttered: "Impossible, never possible!"

He doesn't believe it!

"It's you!" said the king of Yu, pointing to the emperor's nose, "you must be deceiving, you have used some trick to harm me!"

The Xingbu Shangshu was very knowledgeable, and immediately asked the emperor for instructions: "The emperor, the minister thought it would be better to execute Wang Yu and his son immediately to calm the anger!"

The emperor pulled the corner of his mouth, and only gave two words: "It's right!"

Suddenly, the people cheered and called out in unison again: "The emperor is wise, long live the emperor!"

"Long live the emperor!"

The shouts of the people were thunderous, almost overwhelming the thunder in the sky, and completely drowned out the unwilling roar of King Yu.

Before being convicted, King Yu and King Yu had noble titles, so they can stand here, but now, they are already convicted criminal officials.

The officials present no longer show any mercy to King Yu, father and son, and dragged them out of the awning rudely. The rain drenched them all at once, and the rain poured down their faces and robes. Coming down, like two falling chickens.

The officer said coldly: "Kneel down!"

Of course Wang Yu would not kneel.

However, at this moment, it is also unacceptable for King Yu and his son to stop kneeling.

The two torture officials roughly kicked their calves, and they knelt down with a grunt.

The executioner soon came with his gleaming butcher knife, and approached Wang Yu and his son without expression.

Until this moment, King Yu was convinced that he was really going to die.

how could be? !

Obviously he is the real son!

Obviously his father had told him that he would pass the throne to him!

But the father failed to speak, he was not reconciled, he could only rely on himself.

He believes that since God let him descend into this world as a child of the Gu family, it must be meaningful!

He should sit on the dragon chair. His imperial brother is incompetent. Why should he be in this position!

"Gu Xuan, you can't kill me!"

"You promised your father, you swore it!!"

"No, no, you can't kill me!!"

The drenched King Yu was almost crazy, and there was only one thought left in his mind: it shouldn't be like this, it shouldn't be like this!

Yu Wang Shizi was dumbfounded, unable to speak a word.

The executioner would not be merciful, the knife went up and down, and a **** head appeared on the ground first.

Yu Wang Shizi was divided by execution.

The blood quickly spread along the rushing rain on the ground, forming a sea of ​​red blood, which looked shocking at first glance.

Immediately after that, a screaming scream went straight into the sky.

A piece of **** flesh was thrown into the sky by the executioner.

This was the first cut Ling Chi executed, called "Sacrifice Heavenly Flesh."

Next, there will be a second knife, a third knife, and a fourth knife... until the king of Yu is cut into pieces, and there will be no whole body!

"Boom!"

The thunder blasted again, and immediately afterwards, there was a warm applause and cheers around, shouting long live the emperor, shouting the king of Yu, and shouting Daqi prosperity and peace!

The shouts of the people are endless, like the waves that are higher than the waves, echoing with the thunder of the sky...

When Gu Zezhi returned to the prefectural palace, it was already noon, the thunder stopped, and the rain stopped.

The air is filled with light vapor, and the air after the rain is particularly fresh.

"Wang Yu is dead?" Qin Jiao's first sentence was these four words.

Although she didn't go to Taimiao to watch the excitement, there were others in the mansion to help her watch the excitement.

After the emperor had sentenced to execute the judgment, his servants rushed back to tell about what happened in Taimiao today, so Qin Jiu also knew that the front hall of Taimiao was cut out by lightning today.

Based on her understanding of Gu Zezhi, she felt that this matter was related to him no matter what she thought, nine out of ten...no, nine out of ten were arranged by him. !

Qin Jiao looked at Gu Zezhi up and down, his big eyes narrowed slightly.

"Did you know that there will be a thunderstorm today?" Qin Jiao asked, looking into his eyes.

"Yeah." Gu Zezhi admitted bluntly.

Qin Jiu: "Qin Tian supervised the calculation?"

Gu Zezhi: "Yeah."

There is no need to ask the rest of Qin Jiu. Gu Zezhi must have done some tricks to lead the thunder to the front hall of the Taimiao. Therefore, the thunder will just hit the roof of the front hall, so there will be the so-called The ancestors were furious.

Qin Jiu wrinkled his nose, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that Gu Zezhi was too cunning. He knew that there would be a thunderstorm today, and knew that she would definitely not be able to go to Taimiao to watch the excitement. He also deliberately watched her face him these days. Both coquettish and cute.

Qin Jiu twisted his delicate waist with vent.

Well, it's so hard, it's worthy of eight pack abs.

Qin Jiu's temper came and went quickly, and he asked, "Other people?"

"Wang Yu's whole family is cut, Fang Jiazhu's tribe." Gu Zezhi said concisely, a sharp light flashed across his eyes.

Fang Hanjun has changed his surname to "Gu" after Yongle, so he is no longer included.

Since Dongping Bo Fang Yuande was sent to the capital, he was imprisoned in Jin Yiwei's imprisonment. The emperor hated him so much that he did not immediately kill him, but let Jin Yiwei tortured for a while.

"that……"

Qin Jiu still wanted to ask Qin Xin if he was considered a member of the Royal Palace of Yu, but he was interrupted by Gu Zezhi before he could say the following: "Why do you care about others so much?"

He leaned over and kissed her hair, in a gentle voice.

He picked her up, let her sit on his lap, and kissed her on the side of the neck again, "Should you care about me?"

He gently stroked her slightly bulging abdomen with one hand, and brushed a few strands of broken hair from her temples with the other.

Suddenly, his whole body shook, and his body froze like freezing.

Qin Jiao was also startled, and blinked, "Did he move?"

The little guy in her belly kicked her hard. With the current context, it was more like saying that the person who should be concerned is him!

Qin Jiu couldn't help smiling, a pair of pear vortices appeared on his lips.

As if answering her question, the little guy kicked her again.

Gu Zezhi felt it too.

Two fetal movements, clearly, declared that the little guy is extremely healthy.

This is actually not the first time Qin Jiu feels fetal movement, but the first time Gu Zezhi personally felt the movement of a child.

The little guy didn't know whether it was shy or naughty. Whenever his father was around, he would not move.

It was Gu Zezhi who used a variety of methods and magical powers, but the little guy just ignored him, which made Qin Jiao find it very interesting.

It's Gu Zezhi who is arrogant in the court, not just taking an unborn little guy! !

After a while, Gu Zezhi gave a soft "um".

Well, the child moved.

A simple word conveys unconcealed joy.

His right hand is still tightly against her abdomen, densely packed.

There was a dazzling look in those beautiful phoenix eyes.

This is his and her children, their blood!

After the thunderstorm, the sky was blue as the sea, and the golden sun hung in the sky, sprinkling a soft golden yarn.

The camellia outside the window was blooming at first, and it was very colorful and colorful, adding a bit of bright color to this cold winter moon.

Floral fragrance bursts, rich and fragrant.

Qin Jiu smashed the flowers with a hand, stretched out his hand, folded a purple camellia, played with it in his hand, and then put the hairpin behind Gu Zezhi's ear.

When the wind blows from the window, the petals of the camellia tremble with the wind, and the petals stroke Gu Zezhi's cheek.

His features are beautiful and beautiful, and the hairpin with such a beautiful camellia, not only is not funny, but also has a kind of jade-like dust.

Qin Jiu couldn't help but pursed his lips and smiled, his eyes gleaming, he frowned and smiled, bright and charming, with a bit of fox-like cunning and contentment.

When she first saw her, she looked like a guarded little beast.

Two years ago, how did he expect to have today? !

He was very grateful that he didn't miss her that day, otherwise, his life should be another situation, right?

It will never be better than now...

Gu Zezhi stared at her smiling face blankly, his eyes hot.

In the Daqi dynasty, it was a heartfelt meaning that a woman gave a man hairpin by herself.

It is women who express their admiration for men.

Hairpin flowers make love.

And if the man agrees, he only needs to--

Gu Zezhi also broke down a camellia of the same color, and the hairpin was behind Qin Jiu's ear.

The cold wind came slowly from the window, and the two camellia hairpins on the temples of the two tremble slightly with the wind, like a pool of spring water ripples.

The shadows of the two flowers are projected on the ground by sunlight, leaning against each other, supporting each other, spurring each other...

A longan-sized purple flower bud on the branch outside the window was swaying with the wind, as if saying, look at me, look at me! !

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End of text. Tomorrow there is another chapter. Thank you everyone for staying with me to the end. What is it?